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Let's go, Panthers! Let's go!
Let's go, Panthers! Let's go!
Let's go, Panthers! Let's go!
Okay, after a nail-biter against Newman High,
our girls' volleyball team have advanced to the city finals.
Student council has arranged for a bus to take fans to the game,
so talk to Zoë or Winston to sign up.
Hashtag, squad goals.
Yeah, wait until we bring home the trophy.
If Northern Tech will let me play.
You apologized for the prank. What else could they want?
For my ex-boyfriend to disappear forever?
Oh, no, that's just me.
- Hey, Tiny. - Hi, Frankie. Lola.
Shay, can I borrow you for a minute to talk about... physics?
Uh... sure.
Come on.
- Mmm... that's definitely not physics. - Then biology.
I can't keep kissing my best friend's boyfriend.
Ex-boyfriend.
Things with us are finally in a good place.
- I don't wanna mess it up. - Maybe you don't have to.
When Lo wanted to date me, she asked you for permission, right?
- Right. - You could do the same.
- You're smart. - So you keep telling me.
Almost forgot.
Mojo. You wear it under your clothes for good luck.
- For the game or for Lola? - Both.
Well, I'll definitely need it.
- Hello? - Hi, Mrs. Hollingsworth, please.
Sure, I'll get her. Mom!
I was in another room, not another country.
Could you keep it short? I'm expecting a call.
- From your girlfriend? - Me and Yael haven't defined anything yet.
Well, I assume that's the agenda for tonight's date?
I have ears.
Your dad and I will be at a game,
but Miles will be here to keep you out of trouble.
I can't believe I just said that.
- - Yeah, I'll keep it short.
We wouldn't have this problem if you let me have a cell phone.
First, you have to earn back our trust.
Diana Hollingsworth.
- Oh, hi, Dev. - The lawyer?
You have news about Hunter's plea?
But he wasn't well at the time.
The swatting cost $15,000?
Okay. Keep us updated.
The other side didn't accept the plea bargain.
Your case is going to court in a month, maybe two.
Am I going to prison?
Lawyer thinks we can keep you out of juvie if you keep your nose clean.
Which I will. You know I will.
And then we're looking at probation.
Did he say anything about me going back to Degrassi next year?
He's working on it.
Need a hand?
- Nope. I got it. - Since when are you Miss School Spirit?
Winston's on student council.
- He and I are dating now, you know? - Yeah, I know. I've seen your timeline.
Why are you being so nice to me?
I don't know. Maybe because you saved my life?
I was the only one who knew about your CF.
Not anymore. I told Maya. I'll probably tell Zig and Tiny, too.
But you worked so hard to keep it a secret.
Life's too short to keep pushing people away.
Especially mine.
Hey, sweetums.
Well, I'm glad you're happy, Grace,
- because I'm happy, too. -
Hey, Lo. Can I ask you something?
Remember when I used to like Tiny,
and when you wanted to date him, you asked for my permission?
And you said yes, which was the sweetest.
Now I'm asking you the same thing.
- You want to date Tiny? - But I won't, unless you clear it.
- Well, you two would look hot together. - Really?
- Plus, you both love science. - That is true.
- You're obviously very well suited. - I couldn't agree more.
Which is why it's a hard no.
What? But when you asked, I said yes.
And I saw how hard that was for you.
Tiny was my bae for eight months. Imagine how I'll feel.
Sorry, but thanks for asking.
Um...
I don't see the mascot costume.
- Well, maybe I'll wear this instead. - Might be a little small.
I bet it's just your size.
You know, I've always had a cheerleader fantasy.
Come on. We don't wanna get caught making out.
You're my girlfriend. I've got nothing to hide.
- Am I doing something wrong? - No.
Then is there something wrong with you?
- Just not in the mood. - You never are.
I'm just worried there's a problem.
Yeah, my horndog boyfriend and his pervy fantasies.
I'm sorry... That was a joke.
So is whatever this relationship is.
Winston!
Go, Panthers!
- - Now let's go kick some Northern butt.
Um... I forgot my kneepads in my locker.
- Okay. -
Come on, girls! The team bus is leaving now.
I made you a sign.
- Uh, I'm no da Vinci, but... - We can't date.
Lola said no?
But we can still be friends and lab partners.
- And you'd be happy with that? - Well, I haven't been happy all year.
Why start now?
- This is crap! - Excuse me?
I wanted you way before Lola, but you said no.
Because I didn't want any distractions.
And now here you are, distracting me right before volleyball finals.
I'm sorry I can't turn off my feelings whenever I want.
Well, then maybe we aren't well suited for each other.
Guess not.
Can we just talk about this later? I have my game.
I hope you'll still come.
I wouldn't want to distract you.
- Girls like candles. - It'll look like I'm trying.
Girls also like that.
Okay, you gotta go. Yael will be here soon.
All right. Holler if you need anything.
Hunter?
Uh, shouldn't you guys be at the game?
We felt bad that you're still not allowed at school events, so...
Ready for some Panthermonium?
If you dress as the mascot, we can sneak you in.
That's really thoughtful, but I don't wanna cause any trouble.
Do you guys wanna tell me about it tomorrow?
What are these guys doing here?
Oh, my God.
Candles, adorable snacks... This is a date.
- You can go now. - I can't even...
Okay, hold on. We need to discuss how this relationship is gonna work.
- We? - Yes, this could ruin
the delicate dynamics of our friend group.
Okay, now that you've voiced your concerns, you really can go.
Okay, not until we lay down some ground rules.
The fan bus for volleyball finals
will be leaving in ten minutes.
Go, Panthers, go.
You okay?
What, are you, like, stalking me now?
You weren't checking people onto the bus and Winston seemed upset.
We had a stupid fight.
- Do you want to talk about it? - No, I'll go apologize.
Is this you?
Are you hurting yourself?
- Give it back. - Show me your leg.
Whatever. Lots of people do it.
That doesn't make it okay. Self-harm is serious.
It'd be a lot easier to come out than to keep pushing people away.
So some stupid girl can break my heart again?
Besides, I'm not gay. I have a boyfriend.
Yeah, until you push him away, too.
Okay, uh... vámonos, people.
This bus won't wait for anyone. Not even el presidente.
Hey, I'm ready to get my cheer on.
Tiny, on or off?
Come on, dude. Go watch your girl.
She's not my girl.
And she never will be if you miss her big game.
Is it weird if I come, too?
Only if you're weird.
- Yeah, he's definitely weird. -
- There's my sexy boyfriend. - Don't you mean pervy?
I'm sorry about what I said before. I was trying to push you away.
Let's skip the volleyball game. I wanna spend some alone time with you.
Once you have everyone on the bus, meet me in the equipment room.
- I have a very special surprise. -
- What about hand holding? - This is stupid.
I don't think a frank discussion about acceptable levels of PDA
during a group hang qualifies as stupid.
You guys don't have a say in our relationship.
- What about when you break up? - We're not breaking up.
Of course you will. Everyone does.
What happens to us?
I'm Team Yael. If you guys break up, it's for sure Hunter's fault.
Okay, if we break up, it will be an amicable split.
Do not humor them.
- What if he does something crazy? - I would never.
Dude, you just got out of a psychiatric hospital.
You were diagnosed with depression and ODD.
That's not fair, okay? He's better.
For now. But he's basically just a ticking time bomb.
Plus, he could still go to juvie for the swatting.
Get out.
Now!
- Don't listen to them, okay? - You, too.
- Hunter. - Go!
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